up before noon on a sunday?
so i had a job interview this morning at 9am. yup, 9am on a sunday. it wasn't as promising as i would've liked it to be. i was hoping for a fine dinning dinner server position but i'm a little under qualified (my 7 months in fine dinning and limited wine knowledge weren't gonna cut it). i was pretty much offered a breakfast server position but who wants to get up at 5am to go to work? not this girl. although it is getting to the point where i can't be picky due to my dwindling bank account. i'm waiting for a few calls to be returned and crossing my fingers for something a little more lucrative and a little less early morning. we'll see.
either way it's now noon and i'm bored and over caffeinated (oh how i've missed my starbucks grande, skinny, vanilla lattes...i'm such a yuppie) and andrew is watching rambo 2, which is only adding to my boredom.
i'm meeting emma later to watch the superbowl over in kitsilano. she's already at the bar cuz they wanted to make sure they got good seats. i'm looking forward to screaming out "that'll move the chains!" even though i have no idea what that means.
still bored. and boredom leads to pot smoking and eating and napping.
either way it's now noon and i'm bored and over caffeinated (oh how i've missed my starbucks grande, skinny, vanilla lattes...i'm such a yuppie) and andrew is watching rambo 2, which is only adding to my boredom.
i'm meeting emma later to watch the superbowl over in kitsilano. she's already at the bar cuz they wanted to make sure they got good seats. i'm looking forward to screaming out "that'll move the chains!" even though i have no idea what that means.
still bored. and boredom leads to pot smoking and eating and napping.